The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 888

Isaac had been a vigilant sentinel inside the room, not leaving Grace’s side for a moment.

After what seemed like an eternity, Noel approached Brittany with teary eyes. “Brittany, Grandma wishes to see you.”

Brittany met Noel’s gaze, and a smile reflexively graced her lips despite the situation. “Okay.”

Noel could see that even Brittany was panicking inside; his eyes dimmed with a shadow of unease.

Brittany entered the hospital room to find Grace drained by her ordeal, her cheeks hollowed and her frame frail.

The distant cries of the Salter kin echoed through the halls.

“Zac, would you mind stepping outside?” Grace’s voice was weak but insistent, clearly, she had something to discuss with Brittany alone.

Isaac’s eyes were rimmed red, bloodshot with fatigue, as he strode out, leaving them in privacy.

tangled web as

a stark contrast to her former vitality.

Brittany’s. “The things that happened back then…

lurched as she realized that Grace knew

Why would

a research institute, conducting live experiments-even sending your

always poor, clinging to life by a thread of medical intervention. Then we heard about a research team in Craneville claiming they could extend life. We poured money into their

drugs that initially seemed to

tormenting him to the brink of endurance. The Salter

the institute’s ambitions swelled, leading them to use the Salter

soon, and in that same year, Grace, with ulterior motives, considered sending Isaac to Craneville.

sharp and enigmatic, his identity largely

at the institute, Grace hoped Isaac could dismantle it from within and retrieve evidence of

fate had other plans. On the ship, Isaac met a young

abandon her plan to send Isaac to Craneville, which is why their